February 17, 2006

hell is chrome

“When the devil came / He was not red / He was chrome, and he said / Come with me / You must go / So I went / Where everything was clean / So precise and towering.  I was welcomed / With open arms / I received so much help in every way / I felt no fear / I felt no fear.” (Wilco)

(Update:  chrome isn’t hell after all.)